Ashley Pines

From Ashley Pines and Eden Emory comes a queer dark, smutty thriller set in world where the rich pay handsomely to watch the live-streaming event of the year. The desperate sign-up to play a game with life-changing rewards and life-ending consequences.CamLegacy. A word I reckon I'd heard a hundred times more than my own name.It's what I am, who I am. The product of generations of greatness.And now, I was the Weston's last chance to score big inside the arena.It should've been like shootin' fish in a barrel. But the moment I saw her, winning didn't mean a hill of beans.Was the Lord testin' me? Punishin' me for questioning the Ranch?Or was I looking down the barrel of a gun right at my future?Ain't no way I was leavin' without her.AubreyI came for one reason and one only.To kill the person that made my life hell.But when things don't go as planned and a certain thembo cowboy catches my eye, they are suddenly all I think think about.All I want.And for them, I'd do anything. Kill anyone. Even if they punish me for it.Better yet, I hoped they'd punish me for it and I couldn't wait for everyone to watch.This is the second book in a series of interconnected stand alone novels. While they can be read out of order, it is recommended to start from Hide n' Seek. This is a dark book with many triggers, please see the TW on the authors' website before continuing

From Eden Emory and Ashley Pines comes a second chance, steamy wlw holiday romance. This is a standalone and contains an HEA.HazelThis trip was supposed to be about him. Chris, my dead fianc .I had it all planned.The cabin. The friends, back together after a year of mourning. The annual ornament exchange.But what I didn't expect is Quinn. From the moment that little 'going' icon popped up beside her name, she was all I could think about. Her. That stupidly small dorm room. The way she'd made me feel.I told myself I could ignore the messy feelings between us, but that all went out the door when we were snowed in together, alone.It would take more than spiked hot cocoa to keep me from losing myself in the memories of her.QuinnAll I wanted to do was give Hazel the space she needed to grieve.She was my best friend, and so was her now dead fianc .It was the least I could do for the both of them.But going up to that cabin was a mistake.I could handle being next to Hazel when all our friends were around.But when we were forced alone by a freak snow storm?The memories of our past would resurface as the real world melted away, leaving me unable to separate my desire for her and the reality of our situation.At least alone in the cabin, I could pretend she was mine once more.Would I be willing to do whatever it took to keep her forever, or would I be ringing in the New Year alone?